Poet Laureate Infinity V004 (исполнитель: Canibus)
[Sample] "And this is where the, the [bad word] comes in Maybe we in modern uh civilization haven't really connected with this Understanding" [Canibus] This is never been done before with a rhyme outside the realm of time It's the first of its kind POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! I WILL FOREVER BE THE ILLEST LYRICALLY!!! I procured a small piece of the treasure Collections from a former era datin' back to forever The warrior became protector; take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not behind them or in front of them, I'm one of them Started with a hundred, The Game spit three I said [bad word] It!" I'm a have to show these niggas somethin' 33 is the number that enlightens the Brother Insight to the fullest that could brighten the dullest The ramifications are awesome, what should we call it? Mortars I drive forward Sandstorms make my eyes water Skull is a submarine hull Dolphin phones screen calls from places as far away as A.G.C.R The rhymes are raw, protected by the Jericho wall With surface permutation of the permafrost We thought close support from the Navy Carriers and Air Force Would give us all what we needed, we were wrong This is "The Greatest Rhyme of All Time" supposedly 1000 Bars it will probably always be The results from SETI, very interestin' I briefed [bad word] they told me to stop the testin' You cannot contend with this when I let it rip Eyes, ears, nose and throat specialist Professor Bis The sublime Chakra one [bad word] nine [bad word] the spine induce the rhyme Internal fire produces the high I listened to 44 4's 22 times +I Gave You Power+ God stop my heart if I'm lyin' SHUT THE [bad word] UP and stop whinnin' Instinct controls how you think before decidin', so keep vibin' The Art of Rhyming; I've mastered it certainly Surely I'll celebrate capturin' it for my Taxidermy From the streets of New Jersey to Germany To jungles in Angola where most the meat poachers heard of me I guess it wasn't meant to be Under an assumed Identity I resumed PsyOps on the enemy USA made, field grade steel face Movin' at a Canibus pace in the proto subspace Nobody could hold me back, my flow bloviates into a spiritual shape And co-create rap, cold callous chronic chemical imbalance Smokin' a chalice in the Rabbit hole with Alice Systematic Global Geographic Systemic Neo-synopsis Reload the graphics notice I spit it rapid Victory over injury a victim to misery The myriad of my metaphors make me a mystical mystery They can't battle me; so they'd rather embarrass me By being mad at me, [bad word] microphone heresy Clairvoyant Technique, usin' X-Ray refraction Not only can you see into the future, see past it But I don't know what it means I pass the DataStream along to my team They say it's more than a dream Kill you with weed vapour, then the Taser, then the Laser, then the Maser Then somethin' they call Scalar "That is not dead which can eternally lie And with strange aeons even death may die" Why? Coup de Gra for the Coup de Ta In a man made lodge, the Moon Rays replace God What ought to crawl has learned to walk I have mastered The Art of Rhyming now I am so bored I seen a mushroom to the north, from a porch It was odd, every dog in the neighborhood barked Cause Emotion manifests Thought, Thought manifests Words Actions and Reality But what is attracting me? If you question me, you will be detained indefinitely Your name will be added to the Black List Registry Observe the man with the microphone strand Or 5th or 6th, cause way more advanced I look up in the sky to see if God is judging me Suddenly I feel Fatima and [bad word] to me Sittin' down at the mixin' [bad word] They begin to study me,